Jennifer approached me. "I need your permission, Jennifer," I said."Brian, I give you explicit permission to give my ... bare bottom one ... swat," sh... squeaked."And?" I asked. She looked at the fact that she was going to lie down on my cock."And to have skin-to-skin genital contact," she whispered, bending over and starting to lie across my lap. Her breasts dragged across my cock as she lay down. "And my breasts. And anyplace else you need or want to touch." She made sure that she wiggled. ‘Martin’s not coming over tonight,’ I said. Mum frowned but she didn’t push it, and once she and Dad had left, I went straight up to my bedroom and took all my clothes off and masturbated to Kathy’s Facebook profile picture.I was in no rush. I glanced at myself in the mirror. I was slim – lanky, really, certainly not toned – average height, with dark wavy hair which was unmanageable and always out of style. I reached down and fondled my cock. I wandered around my room for a couple of minutes,. Exploring every inch, slowly, gently, a little teasingly, getting us both turned on. She was touching my chest, and then she’d reach down and fondle my hardening cock, and gently grab my balls. Her touch makes my skin come alive. Pretty soon, I started kissing down her stomach, because I was intent on using my mouth to pleasure her as much as she could stand. I was kneeling between her spread legs, and she stroked my hair and shoulders, sighing, saying my name, enjoying the sensations. I. "Yes, take the truck and bring your things out here tomorrow. You can have the room you are staying in now, and you can sleep with us whenever you want," Margie told me with a little blush."All right. I'll be a little late getting back tomorrow then. I'll also need to stop to get gas for the tractor." Yes, we have a couple of cans in the stable for gas for the tractor. You need to stop at a station that sells gas for farm equipment. It won't have the highway tax included. Do you need more.
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